All you kids pretending you have money, go away
Cuz I can hang your salary on my shoulder
I’m way too fly to be one of yall
You can’t even breathe in my position
Why should I sit with you?
I’ll send over a bottle, drink it with your hyungs
This unni is your unni, you’re a young boy
On your way back, call over the waiter for me Continue reading Jessi – Gucci